Divorce on a Silver Platter

Frantic Warning

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Frantic Warning

I was holding onto the grapes, and so I laid my frustration there as I forcefully pulled them out of the tree, letting them fall to the ground.

Well, it made me feel better, and once I was feeling better, I calmed down and searched for Octavia with my eyes, and she seemed to be typing something on her phone.

“No, you can't tell Victor, you—”

“Already did.”

“What?!” She's innocent; Tessa is innocen